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utes, from her lines to her body language, Fei had put all of herself into Bai Xiwen, using all the warmth she could muster. 。After taking off my makeup and changing back into my own clothes, the warm..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。only 20 years old. There's no need to rush. We have plenty of youth to squander in the future. Why jump into the grave of love so early We should live freely and carefree." 。But if you want to fall...